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Chapter two hundred and seventy-two: a jar of beef sauce(2/2)

"By the way, Ye Zhenzhen, I'm going to cook beef sauce in the stairwell later, would you like some?" Zhu Zhe invited.

Ye Zhenzhen's eyes lit up: "Is she like Lao Ganma?"

"It's more material than that."

"That's necessary. I'm asking for help."

It didn't take long for the three of them to prepare pots and pans, and the entire 22nd floor was enveloped in a rich aroma of beef.

Qin Hao also smelled it and came out.

"Tsk tsk, Sister Zhu, your skills are really good. Whoever marries you in the future will be lucky."

Ye Zhenzhen touched Zhu Zhe with her elbow and teased: "For the sake of beef sauce, our handsome Qin guy is also willing to fight hard."

Zhu Zhe smiled generously at Qin Hao: "Since you are so good at talking, I have your share."

"Then I'll be disrespectful." Qin Hao said and took a glass jar from home.

"Hey, you are really self-conscious." Ye Zhenzhen laughed and scolded.

"In this life, the only things you can't live up to are delicious food and beautiful women. Having these two right in front of you is really a great blessing in life." Qin Hao said shamelessly.

Ye Zhenzhen slapped her forehead: "It's over. The handsome guy Qin's aloof image in my mind has completely collapsed."

"I don't have a cold personality to begin with, it's just your subjective conjecture."

Zhu Zhe watched the two bickering from the sidelines. With such a neighbor, he would definitely not be bored in the future.

He Minhong watched the two chatting and laughing, and wanted to blend in, but he didn't know how to speak, so he could only stay in the corner alone, looking pitiful.

Ye Zhenzhen keenly caught He Minhong's emotions, so she waved to her: "Xiao He, don't be stunned, you have a share in this, hurry up and get the container, otherwise this guy will take it away in a while.

.”

"Oh well."

While they were talking, the elevator on the 22nd floor opened. When Fang Zhiheng was passing by, Ye Zhenzhen saw him and asked her if she wanted some too.

Fang Zhiheng shook his head: "Thank you, no need. I am practicing MMA and only eat high-protein foods such as boiled chicken breast and beef."

As he spoke, Fang Zhiheng returned to 2203.

At this time, He Minhong came back with the glass bottle, looked at Fang Zhiheng's back, frowned and said.

"Do you think she is weird? Yesterday she was so enthusiastic about helping us catch the candid camera man. Today she acts as if she doesn't know us. And judging from the way she beat the candid camera man yesterday, she must be a practicing practitioner who is mysterious and mysterious every day.

I don’t know what to do at home.”

Qin Hao couldn't help but said: "Everyone has his own way of life, there is no need to make malicious assumptions, not to mention that I helped you yesterday."

He Minhong was speechless and could only put on a blank and innocent expression, casting aggrieved glances at Zhu Zhe and Ye Zhenzhen.
Chapter completed!
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